"Sister Fang...Sister Qin." Zhu Ying felt panic when she saw Fang Qin not leaving, and began to think about it.

"Why are Sister Fang Qin looking for me?"

"What urgent matter can you do so late?"

"Why do you want to come to this room? Why do you have to face Brother Mosquito?"

"Can it be... Brother Mosquito doesn't want me anymore? He wants to show off with me in person?"

"Or did I do something wrong? They both want to teach me a lesson?"

Song Xiaoyu's expression changed in a cloudy and sunny manner. She stood by the bed motionless. She had never thought about the aspect of going to bed, because in her eyes, a woman like Fang Qin could never serve her husband in bed with other women.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu!" Fang Qin looked at her strangely.

Song Xiaoyu's body shook and came to her senses.

"Why are you so sad?" Fang Qin said warmly.

"Nothing." Song Xiaoyu shook her head and stood there, hesitating and not knowing what to do.

"Xiaoyu, come to me." Zhu Wen on the bed put out half of the cigarette, clapped Xiaoyu's hands and gently opened his arms: "Come here."

"Brother Mosquito." Song Xiaoyu threw herself into Zhu Wen's arms and felt a little relieved: "What are you asking me to do?"

"Hehe." Zhu Wen showed a bad smile: "I'll treat you."

Song Xiaoyu didn't understand and was stunned: "Treat the disease? Isn't he sick?" He thought he was joking, but at the same time he felt relieved. Zhu Wen's tone didn't seem to announce something bad. Maybe he thought of me in the middle of the night and wanted to see me.

"It's a heart disease." Zhu Wen pointed his fingers on Song Xiaoyu's left chest with a gentle finger: "And he's very sick."

"Really?" Song Xiaoyu's silly girl really believed it and grabbed Zhu Wen's arm nervously: "Brother Mosquito, do you feel that there is something wrong with my heart?"

"Well...yes, there's a problem." Zhu Wen hesitated for a moment and continued to smile evilly.

"Then... can it be cured?" Song Xiaoyu suddenly looked worried.

"Yes, hehe." Zhu Wen touched Song Xiaoyu's side face and continued: "Didn't I just say that, today I'll just treat you. I'll take care of you."

"Really?" Song Xiaoyu was a little excited: "I'm saved, thank you Brother Mosquito."

Fang Qin stood by the bed and looked at Zhu Wen speechlessly. She said such dirty things so righteously, and even fooled Xiaoyu, why did she look so like a weird uncle cheating on the little loli?

"Then..." Song Xiaoyu turned around and looked at Fang Qin, hesitated for a moment and asked again, "Sister Fang Qin also treated me?"

"Yes, we need to be together to cure you. Fortunately, I discovered it in time, otherwise your disease might cause a disaster in the future!" Zhu Wen looked cautious.

Fang Qin's mouth twitched faintly.

"Then start quickly, what should I do?" Song Xiaoyu's expression also became cautious.

Zhu Wen pretended to think for a moment, then moved his body to the edge of the bed, patted the position beside him: "You lie here first, lie flat."

"Okay." Song Xiaoyu simply climbed onto the bed and lay down, without any suspicion. Zhu Wen and Fang Qin are both masters of ancient martial arts, so the methods of treating diseases and saving people must be different.

After confirming that Song Xiaoyu was lying down, Zhu Wen said again: "Close your eyes."

"Oh." Song Xiaoyu obediently did it.

Then……

Zhu Wen lowered his head and kissed Song Xiaoyu's fragrant lips.

With a "um!", Song Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly opened wide, looking frightened. Zhu Wen's hand skillfully untied Song Xiaoyu's pajamas, revealing his snow-white body, and his rough hands slowly rubbed the peaks.

The first question Song Xiaoyu thought was not why Zhu Wen suddenly kissed her, but Fang Qin was still next to her. So Song Xiaoyu couldn't help but glance at Fang Qin, but just saw Fang Qin untied her nightgown, letting her nightgown slide off her body, and then walked towards the bed with her naked body.

Song Xiaoyu's eyes kept following Fang Qin, and his eyes widened wider. Fang Qin walked to the bed, blinked at Song Xiaoyu, and then... lowered her head and put the pink cherry on the other snow breast in her mouth, and gently sucked it.

"This is..." Even a fool, Song Xiaoyu knew what these two were going to do. At this time, Zhu Wen's tongue had already pried open Song Xiaoyu's teeth and tangled with her little fragrant tongue. Song Xiaoyu closed her eyes and began to respond eagerly to Zhu Wen.

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Zhu Wen hugged Song Xiaoyu's body and turned over, letting himself lie flat, and Song Xiaoyu rode on his body.

Fang Qin got on the bed, knelt beside Zhu Wen with her delicate body, and shouted charmingly: "Xiaoyu."

"Sister Fang Qin." Song Xiaoyu lowered her head shyly, but she didn't expect that Sister Fang Qin liked this.

"Come on." Fang Qin leaned forward and stood up and hooked her fingers at Song Xiaoyu: "Rise your head."

"Yes." Song Xiaoyu raised her head obediently, but she didn't dare to look at Fang Qin's eyes. Fang Qin was like a man, pinching Song Xiaoyu's chin with her fingers and teased her: "Girl, you are so beautiful."

Then she kissed Song Xiaoyu's lips deeply. Song Xiaoyu's eyes widened again, and she looked at Fang Qin in disbelief. The same-sex kiss was actually Fang Qin, which she could never dream of.

Fang Qin's kissing skills are very good. This is all trained by Zhu Wen over the years. Moreover, Song Xiaoyu is not the first homosexual she kissed, but the second one. The first one is her close-fitting girl when she was in her hometown. At that time, Zhu Wen had no hope of breaking through and was at the lowest point in his life. In order to stimulate Zhu Wen, Fang Qin threw her close-fitting girl onto Zhu Wen's bed, allowing Zhu Wen to do whatever she wanted, and also played a drama of one dragon and two phoenixes with them. Her close-fitting girl was the first woman she kissed, and the only one before that.

"Well." Under Fang Qin's guidance, Song Xiaoyu gradually felt something. This feeling was very strange. She didn't seem to have much intention of resisting, and it seemed... it was also wonderful. Song Xiaoyu slowly closed her eyes, hooked her hands on Fang Qin's neck, responding to her passionate kiss.

"It's strange that women and women can do this, and they can be so beautiful." This thought flashed in Song Xiaoyu's mind, sinking into the hot kiss, and making a sound of tsk.

Time passed, and in just five minutes, the two women's breathing became heavier and heavier, and their breath hit each other's faces. Fang Qin's hands were still rubbing Song Xiaoyu's body slowly.

Both women seem to have the potential to have certain special hobbies, and they are immersed in the same-sex kiss and cannot extricate themselves. A voice suddenly comes, and their tone is extremely dissatisfied.

"Hey hey! What are you two doing? Men are here? Why did the two women get involved? Do you leave me alone here?" Zhu Wen rubbed his temples and looked like a headache. Although he couldn't see it, he could tell what these two women were doing based on the sound.

"Look, you're so anxious." Fang Qin, who was disturbed, raised her head and said unhappily: "I can suffocate to death after a while. Hold on, Xiaoyu and I are communicating with each other." I glanced at Xiaoyu, and Song Xiaoyu looked at Fang Qin with a strange look. Her eyes were already watery, and she gently licked the liquid at the corner of her mouth, as if she was eager to greet her and rejected her.

Some of Song Xiaoyu's potentials are being exposed more and more obvious.

After hearing Fang Qin's words, Zhu Wen nodded seriously: "If you can suffocate to death, a man can't stand it." After that, he pulled him into his arms with a whisper of Fang Qin and kissed her sweet lips hard.

Song Xiaoyu sat on Zhu Wen's thigh, looked at the two people who were trapped in a passionate kiss, and felt that they should do something. After thinking about it, their bodies slid down a little, then raised their mouths and slowly lowered their heads...

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The next morning, six o'clock.

An Jie walked out of the room and looked around in confusion: "Where did Xiaoyu go? Why did she disappear early in the morning?" Usually, Xiaoyu is definitely still sleeping at this time. She got up early and wanted to follow Heizi to practice guns. Why did Xiaoyu get up so early?

An Jie did not wake up late last night, and An Jie didn't know when Song Xiaoyu left the room and where she went.

Heizi was awake and sat on the sofa. Du Long would come out after a while. He wanted to take them to practice guns.

Anjie pushed open the door of the living room and bathroom and looked again. There was still no one, so she walked to the sofa and asked, "Did Heizi see Xiaoyu?"

Heizi didn't say anything, raised his hand and pointed at Zhu Wen's door.

"Go there?" An Jie was puzzled: "Where are you doing early in the morning?"

"I went there at 0:13 today." Heizi said again: "I should be going to accompany my elder brother."

"Accompanying... Zhu Wen? Why didn't Fang Qin come to my room?"

Hei Tou glanced at her and said lightly: "My sister-in-law pulled her in but didn't come out. She should be accompanying her brother."

"They're three..." Anjie pointed to the room and was speechless, a little unbelievable.

Kuroko nodded: "Yes."

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At 8 o'clock in the morning, Zhu Wen's door opened.

Song Xiaoyu walked out with Fang Qin's arm on her shoulder and talking and laughing. She smiled and said, "I'm so intimate."

Zhu Wen followed the two of them with a depressed look on his face, and he felt that he was neglected.

Geng Minmin, who was cooking, turned around and opened her mouth wide and looked at the radiant Song Xiaoyu blankly. Her eyes moved with the two women talking and laughing. It was not until they sat on the sofa and were blocked by the sofa that they retracted their sight.

Geng Minmin was puzzled: "What's going on with Xiaoyu? Aren't she very afraid of Sister Fang Qin? Why did the change so big? No, I must ask later."

"Sister Qin drinks water." Song Xiaoyu took a bottle of mineral water from the corner of the wall and handed it to Fang Qin.

Fang Qin took the water and said softly: "Be good at Xiaoyu."

"Yes." Song Xiaoyu sat beside Fang Qin, holding Fang Qin's arm, rubbing her huge chest against it, and was squeezed and deformed. Fang Qin looked at her helplessly, and Song Xiaoyu smiled mischievously.

Over the course of a night, Song Xiaoyu's feelings for Fang Qin changed drastically. That night she saw the madness when Fang Qin and Zhu Wen were together. When she saw her most honest, she would be shy, please, act coquettishly, and beg for mercy. The two also had the closest contact, which made Song Xiaoyu feel strange in her heart.

seem……

I am his woman, and now I am also her woman...

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Chapter completed!